Tethered DarklyA Poem by Frieda Pcrush me with a morning sunsmile tipsy on the perfume of mushroom wine disrobe your heart to sophomoric cries lessons learned from naked souls convoluted with screams for clemency softly sways the voice of discernment tethered to the teetered backlash, pivoting on a quiver of echoed bumbles of spasm'd arrows flung in poison offense lip service on silver platters hold no purpose rephrase the resplendence forgotten sans promise, enchantment falls on fire
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Added on April 14, 2013Last Updated on April 15, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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